Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 8 Stand still and hand over the crystal nucleus (8)

"But..." 113 said softly, unwilling to give up, "That's a Lingbao, a good thing."

"How good is it?" Shen Mochi didn't care, "It's important to have the crystal nucleus of the Zombie King?"

"Yes! Of course there is! Lingbao is something that only exists in the high-level planes of the cultivation world!"

"Is it really that good?" The boy frowned, and began to waver, so he turned around and sold the system.

The little boy was sitting beside Fu Yuci, with his upper body tightly leaning against Fu Yuci, and he stretched out his hand to tug on her clothes.

After Fu Yanci looked over, the young man raised his head and leaned into the other's ear and whispered: "The big villain, 113 said that Mu Xue has a spirit treasure on him, let's go grab it!"

"Well, there is a spiritual spring in the Lingbao!"

"What did you call me?" The woman narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Big, big villain, what's the matter? Then what's your name?" Every time the other party made such an appearance, Shen Mochi felt scared.

"It's okay." Under the boy's timid gaze, Fu Yuci raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head, then turned to look at a man and a woman outside the car window.

In fact, Fu Yuci had already started to pay attention to Mu Xue's anomaly a long time ago, but that was all, and he didn't delve into it deeply.

Mu Xue claims to have space and healing powers, but she never uses them in front of others. This alone is enough to arouse suspicion.

But she has always been protected by Li Shen, and others dare not ask more questions, as long as it is helpful to the base and the team.

Sometimes people are selfish and complicated, but they can also be selfish and simple.

Fu Yanci's silence made the young man feel like a discouraged ball. With his head drooping, he could only go to 113 to discuss countermeasures.

More than forty people and more than a dozen loading vehicles traveled from the base along the national highway to the Qilan University Research Institute in the west of the city.

In the early days of the apocalyptic outbreak, Chilan University was the first group of institutions to conduct research on humans carrying zombie viruses, and even studied a relief drug for this type of influenza one month before the apocalypse.

Of course, this research institute was also the first place to be occupied by zombies after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

During this period of time, the zombies seemed to be migrating to the south, so the Arctic base dared to send people to Qilan University to search for the research materials left over from the previous research institute.

Research institutes are generally set up in the suburbs, and the transportation is not well developed.

The traffic in City S has long been congested after the end of the world, and the urban area is a gathering place for zombies. If you want to go to Qilan University, the team can only bypass the urban area.

At noon, the team found a small village to settle down. Those who lived in the village had fled, and those who hadn't left had become zombies.

After dealing with the zombies, everyone rested in place.

Fu Yuci had always been indifferent, and had no friendship with the people at the base, so he randomly found an inconspicuous tree and leaned against it.

Shen Mochi followed the woman, sat beside her in an aggrieved group, took out a pack of compressed biscuits from his schoolbag, ate a couple of bites and then threw it away, then turned to look for Fu Xici for other snacks.

The people around were indignant when they saw the lost biscuits, but they could only watch.

Fu Yuci ignored the young man's hand, and leaned against the tree trunk with his head on his head and closed his eyes to rest.

The boy made a fuss for a while, but finally he could only rest his mind, picked up the biscuit on the ground, patted the dirt and put it in his mouth, looking very pitiful.

A dozen people led by Li Shen set up a stove on the other side, and Mu Xue took out the materials in the space to make a fire and cook. It was the most luxurious team in the entire convoy.

Seeing the poor boy, Mu Xue, who was serving soup for the team members, turned her eyes and took an extra bowl from the space, scooped up a little extra meat from the pot, and walked towards Fu Yuci with the soup.

"Little brother, this bowl is for you to drink."

The small white leather shoes appeared in Shen Mochi's sight, and he blinked and looked up.

Mu Xue's appearance is not the glamorous, fierce and aggressive Fu Yuci, but gentle and gentle, revealing a bit of a lady's understanding, but when she smiles, her eyes are raised, playful and attractive.

Shen Mochi couldn't find so many adjectives, so he could only sum it up in one sentence: This human being is uglier than the big villain, and even though the big villain is fierce, the fierce villain is also prettier than her.

I don't know what spices were put in the bland broth, and the aroma entered Shen Mochi's breath. He moved his nose and grew his neck to look into the bowl in Mu Xue's hand.

With just one glance at the boy, he withdrew his gaze.

A clear soup with little water is not as meaty as the bowl of beef noodles that the villain gave him on weekdays. Is this really broth?Isn’t the point of broth the meat?

Mu Xue saw that the boy just took a look and then looked away, thinking that the other party estimated that Fu Xici would not accept it, so her tone became softer: "Take it, sister Xici also has it, and I will serve it to her in a while."

"No." Shen Mochi shook his head, the biscuit in his hand was even more difficult to eat, he threw himself on Fu Yuci with red eyes, hugged her arm and complained, "I want to eat meat too, I want canned beef and chicken feet with pickled peppers! I want quail eggs!"

Listening to the young man's words, Mu Xue's face turned blue, and she stood there for a moment unable to move forward or retreat.

The young man and Mu Xue were really noisy as they were going back and forth, Fu Yuci finally reached into his schoolbag mercifully, and took out a can of milk and a pack of beef jerky from the space by blocking it.

The moment he saw the milk and beef jerky, the young man smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He kissed Fu Yuci's face, and then he turned around and took the food, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away. .

Fu Yuci was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the boy's furry head from the corner of his eye, silently closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Mu Xue laughed awkwardly, and then said aggrievedly: "Sister Xici has prepared ample supplies, so I can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with his back straightened, it seemed that Shen Mochi and the two of them didn't know what was right or what was wrong.

Mu Xue's little trick, Fu Weici, was not taken seriously. In this last days when the strong are respected, gossip is the most meaningless attack.

Before the apocalypse, human beings bullied the weak and feared the hard and selfish, and after the apocalypse, it will only get worse.

Fu Yuci didn't care, Shen Mochi didn't understand, but 113 understood, and insisted that the host must not suffer a bit.

"Master Host, that woman will play you and the villain, fuck her!"

113 in the Sea of ​​Consciousness conjured up a data hand and slapped the projection vigorously.

"She is bringing hatred to you, showing her own kindness and generosity. You and the villain don't know what is good or bad. This reborn heroine is the most capable of wearing shoes. The host, we will tease her."

"How?" The boy asked in his heart while chewing on the beef jerky.

"It's simple, you read it after me, Master Host."

The weather in the last days is hot and dry, the city is almost covered by yellow sand, and the air is filled with sand.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the feet were as hot as a branding iron.

Under the scorching sun, the boy's soft voice seemed to have a refreshing coolness: "Thank you, sister Mu Xue, for your kindness."

"Although the food prepared by Sister Xici is not much, Sister Xici and I have eaten enough. Compared with the other side of the convoy around us who haven't eaten anything, Sister Muxue might as well give the soup to those who need it more. Sister Muxue, you Say it right."

After Shen Mochi finished speaking, he raised his chin proudly, listening to the praise from the system in the sea of ​​knowledge, but Mu Xue turned pale, forced a smile and nodded: "The little brother is right, I didn't think carefully."

Then she endured the pain and went to share the soup for those supernatural beings who Shen Mochi said had no food.

It has been more than a year since the end of the world, and there is a shortage of supplies. Even a person with supernatural powers may not be able to have a good meal. The supplies are precious, and everyone knows what Mu Xue wants to do with the soup.

Now being interrupted by the young man, the supernatural being who has no food will naturally go ahead, and the other small groups are laughing at people, watching Li Shen and others suffer.

Understanding and how to do it are often two different things.

Mu Xue knew that those supernatural beings would not be grateful to her, but if she denied them, she would not let her go, and other team members would take the opportunity to boo and belittle them.

She had to wear the top hat if she didn't.

When Mu Xue returned to the team to serve soup, Li Shen's expression was terribly gloomy, and his teammates were even more dissatisfied with Mu Xue.

These meat and vegetables preserved before the end of the world should be eaten less.

(End of this chapter)